Do you ever get the feeling our room is going to hell in a handbasket? (I’ve always wondered what a “handbasket” was ….. if anybody knows, please tell me). But, anyways, I’ve been watching for awhile ….. and forgive me for being anonymous, but Tasty said we could. My identity doesn’t really have anything to do with it. I know that a lot of you are feeling the same way.

Some of the guys have told me that they think our chit-chat is ruining the room. That they come there to stroke and half the time we don’t pay attention. We are too busy talking among ourselves. I guess that means they are feeling a little under appreciated. Kind of like having sex with your wife when she’s talking on the phone to her girlfriend. Okay, I guess I can understand that. Sometimes we do forget why we’re there. The thing is … we are NOT your wives …… OR your girlfriends ….. and I bet even sometimes THEY don’t want to have sex with you.

It’s a bit frustrating you see. When you come in the room and we all jump your ass begging for cock, well you accuse us of treating you like meat. Of expecting you to perform on command. If we DON’T though, if we just say Hi and carry on with our girlie chit-chat …….. well, I’m just gonna say it …….. some of you, not all of you, well, you POUT. Sigh. Can you see my point?

There are some people saying the room is turning into a chat room. OMG. A chat room. Can you believe it? Well, okay, I guess I wouldn’t want it to turn into a chat room either. Not completely. Personally speaking, I kind of like the guys who chat with the girls. Is that a bad thing? I’m not really sure. I guess if they ALL did that, there wouldn’t be much stroking going on.

Anyway, there WAS a point to this. LOL. I just forgot what it was. Oh right. The chit-chat. And I don’t have an answer. I just wish we could all have fun again.